Chief husband, strong love!

The man suddenly tightened his palm on the door handle.

That sentence seemed to have no power. It knocked down like a heavy hammer, and the heart shook.

There was no change in his handsome face, as if there was no special emotion.

But the pupil followed a layer of dark ice.

Slowly, breathing followed, a little heavy

"Who? Who's outside?"

Shen Enron asked a sober question.

Zhuang Su turned around, and Su Yan also turned around and took a look.

In the sight, the door was pushed open slowly, as if there had been no pause just now.

When the man's dark gray figure walked in, Su Yanyou's pale eyes were stunned and looked up at his dim vision.

She was a little surprised, but she didn't react much.

Whether Mu Beichen heard it or not, there was no need to hide her words in front of him.

Even in his face.

Su Yan's lips without any color bent gently.

What his cousin said yesterday is not the same meaning. Her words should be right in his arms and reassure him.

"General manager mu." Zhuang Su Yang frowned and smiled in his voice, "thank you, president Mu, for allowing us in this time, but president Mu came so early, probably to say... It's almost time to visit?"

There was no irony in her tone, but it was a little funny.

Su Yan leaned against the pillow and didn't wait for mu Beishen to speak. "President Zhuang, I'm really a little tired. Go back and have a rest first. I'll consider your words."

Mu Beishen couldn't see his emotion on his face. He just stepped forward and tried on her forehead.

It's been all night and the fever hasn't gone down yet.

He closed his thin lips tightly and was about to let go when she suddenly held his big palm.

Su Yan's face was obviously tired, and he narrowed his eyes lazily. "Do you want to send president Zhuang and Mrs. ye?"

Mu Bei lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and stroked her face with his thumb, "OK."

"No." Zhuang Su said lightly, "it's just a few steps. I don't think Mu always wants to come out. You have a good rest. We'll talk about what happened just now next time."

Shen Enron wanted to say something. He looked at Zhuang Su and wanted to stop talking. Finally, he had to go out with him.

When he went out, he asked, "why not take this opportunity to directly talk to Mu Beichen? Su Yan's subtext is not to let you talk to Mu Beichen?"

Zhuang Su wanted to catch her, but Su Yan's attitude was unclear.

Shen Enron always thought that he was worried about Mu Beishen.

Zhuang Su turned to look at the ward and shook her head. "That's not what she meant."

Shen Enron doesn't know much about Su Yan and Mu Beichen, but Zhuang Su knows, especially Mu Beichen.

If Su Yan really means this, it's not her turn to talk to Mu Beishen.

They all know that if Mu Beishen doesn't allow Su Yan to come out, how can she agree because of her words.

He can't talk so well.

Either use some means, or Su Yan can only convince himself.

"She wants to use Mu Beishen to refuse."

I want to use Mu Beishen to let myself know that it is impossible to sign her.

Since Zhuang Su understood, he naturally avoided this step.

When the two of them left the ward, the silence was terrible.

Su Yan's hand had already smoked back, and his face was filled with a light, "I've taken medicine. Let the doctor see what else can I do to reduce my fever."

He won't let her go out until the fever goes down. Naturally, he can't go to see his father.

The man's big palm with a thin cocoon stopped on her still hot face.

"I just said to Zhuang Su to think about it. In fact, I didn't mean to think about it." Her voice was clear and low. "You don't have to worry about me."

He stared at Su Yan's pale face, "don't you like her proposal?"

Like?

Su Yan looked at him and smiled a little.

When was she qualified to consider the word "like".

[I suddenly fell ill two days ago, and my mother banned my computer and forced me to have a rest... I'm sorry, babies, I haven't had time to inform you, but I'm still recovering recently]